Hug coffee, ask timbers, carry to nest, orgasm?
 
Clover asks if she can have a sip of coffee, and before Shanty can even take a sip, she lazily passes the cup to her.
 
“Ack… eeeeh… kill me please…”
 
Nervously, Clover takes a sip. It’s bitter, with a hint of nutty sweetness to it, and delightfully hot. Hmm… it’s not really her taste.
 
Shanty? Shaaaantyyyy.
 
She passes the cup back, and with a tired sniff, her eyes crack open and she grabs the mug, chugging heartily. A few moments pass and her bags lighten, her wings giving an exhausted stretch.
 
“Not dead yet, kiddo. Just whooped. It’s been a loooong day.”
 
Clover asks if she still wants that… orgasm.
 
“Mmm… save it for the next time we meet up, if ever. By then, I hope you’ve got some practice with that tongue to really get it going, eh? Ha.”
 
Can you carry her to the nest, later?
 
“Yeah sure. I was gonna do it anyway, but thanks for asking. Shows that you know your limits.”
 
Shanty feels her energy return enough to stand, and Clover is feeling bright eyed herself.
 
“It’s about that time, kid. Wanna head up early?”
 
Clover tilts her head in thought. This is a big decision. A weight settles in her gut, and she realizes that this may be the last time things are simple; that her life may change after this moment. That her journey will truly begin once she joins Shanty in the Crow’s Nest. It’s a weird thought, but it’s one she can very well trust. Of course, she’ll definitely have time to say goodbye to everypony afterwards, so there’s no worry in that.
 
What will Clover do?
 
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